Not sulking. Well, not much

In a fit of frustration, I threw the purse away. Yes, I probably could have de-syruped (which is a fun word) but it would have taken too long and I am not known for my patience. Fortunately everything important made it out of the sticky sweet muck without ruin, such as Zoe and my wallet. AND! My blogging notebook had been left at work on Friday so that was awesome realizing I didn’t destroy my main lifeline (not that I couldn’t get another notebook but this also has all my karaoke songs in it and someday, when the Chalet owners realize that karaoke is important, I will sing again). I dragged out the old standard, my black briefcase. It will work just as well for now.

I am feeling better. Went to bed at 7:30 on Monday night and woke up with a clear head and no coughing at all! Awesome! What a great start to the day.

Until I got the phone call…I applied for two great, I would love to do this for a living, jobs a few weeks ago. I didn’t get either one. Again, the only thing that could be said was that the other people had more experience. Which is great, I’m glad that I am such a great candidate and all but still…how can I get more experience if no one will hire me? I still haven’t heard anything about the MATH job which is just as well because I would turn it down if it was offered to me. I think I would rather go through 400 tax seasons in a row than deal with math daily.

How did I get a paper cut on my mouth? This makes no sense. It’s right on my scar as well so it looks weird and will probably scar even more and then the scar will be more noticable.

Owen Wilson tried to kill himself. I am really hoping that he finds his own happy pills and that things go better for him. He’s not my absolutely favorite actor but anytime he is in a movie, he makes me laugh and my heart pitter-pat just a little bit. And I don’t even like blonds so you know that’s a major accomplishment on his part.

Anyway, to keep up with the randomness, I bring you random bloglines that I’ve been collecting in a Word document for awhile. Hope you all have a great day.

You Are Surrealism

Dreamy and idealistic, you’ve created a world that is all your own.It’s very likely that you’ve either dabbled in drugs or are naturally trippy.You are always trying to push beyond the boundaries of your culture and society.You believe that art, love, and freedom can change the world.

You are more than a little eccentric, and you’re apt to keep very unusual habits.Whether you’re a nightowl, living in a commune, or taking a vow of silence – you like to experiment with your lifestyle.Expressing your individuality is important to you, and you often lie awake in bed thinking about the world and your place in it.You enjoy staying home, but that doesn’t mean you’re a hermit. You also appreciate quality time with family and close friends.

You are young at heart and a truly playful person. No one would ever accuse you of taking life too seriously.You are definitely in things for the fun. You find joy easily, and you are often building up anticipation for your next adventure.In relationships, you tend to want to be babied and taken care of.And while you may be a bit high maintenance, you are incredibly loyal.

Your life is simple and satisfying. Each day you treat yourself to something you enjoy.You have a lot of emotional attachments, and experiences are extra vivid to you.You tend to be nostalgic and sentimental. The past is important to you.Comfortable around all living things, you have a special connection to animals and children.

At your best, you are whimsical, free spirited, and creative.Even if your schemes seem a bit strange, they usually work out wonderfully.At your worst, you are spoiled, demanding, and impossible to satisfy.You’ve been known to act like a brat if you aren’t getting your way!